4

    I took two steps back and tried to steady my breathing. My phone. I needed my phone. I hurried back to the bed and picked the pillows out. Nothing. That was when I sighted a green telephone seated on the bed stand. A telephone? Why was a telephone there? 

    

    

This all makes sense now. The large balcony with a beautiful view outside overlooking the city. This was a hotel. A fucking exotic hotel at that. 

Quickly, I picked up the telephone receiver and punched in the only number in my head. Kimberly's. Kimberly was the only thing I had closest to a friend in school. Although we never do activities friends are supposed to do together as friends, I did have her number. 

I punched on dial and the call just beeped twice and that's it. The call disconnected. I tried again and again and the telephone just seemed to be dead. 

After a while I slowly walked out of the room until I reached an elevator. All the other buttons didn't work except the button for the next floor above. I know it was a bad idea to go upwards instead of down at a situation like this but my choices are limited here.

The elevator comes to a stop and slides open. The first thing I saw was a blonde woman behind a receptionist desk. Her eyes are already fixed on me before the elevator doors slide open, an unbelievably big smile on her face like she was expecting me.

"You're finally awake." She said and still managed to keep her wide smile. Creepy.

"Um." I said awkwardly as I made towards her desk "yes. Please where is this place?"

"It's so good to finally have you join us." She says.

Okay I'm gonna ignore the fact that she ignored my question and try again.

"Excuse me but there has been a huge mistake. I don't know if you work here but I need your help. I don't know where I am."I said more demandingly now.

She smiles widely again, like some robot and said "that's not a problem dear, please follow me," she walked out from behind her desk "I am to show you around this hotel tonight. "

I hurried towards her and got into the elevator with her. I mean what could possibly go wrong right? 

As soon as we got into the elevator, all the buttons suddenly seemed to work. But I decided there was a more important matter to me than some elevator buttons. I tried to get her to talk to me throughout the ride, get her to answer my questions but she seemed to be passive all the time. She would always avoid my questions with one of her talks until I got tired of asking the same questions and just followed her.

It's odd how this enormously huge hotel is empty.

"Doesn't this place run? I don't see people anywhere. " I asked curiously as she led me into a huge room.

"Oh Mr Curtez's Maxi hotel is one of his biggest hotels in Japan." What?! Japan?!!

 ".the hotel is extended by thousands of yards and this side is made private for him dear." She continues. 

"I'm in Japan?! What the fuck are you even talking about?!" I said 

She just smiles creepily and replied "you may call me Camille ma'am. Now come this way as the Don needs you for something important. "

As I followed her into the room, I was too overwhelmed by what Camille just told me to even care about how gorgeous this room was. How did I get to Japan? How long was I out? What day is it even?

"when did I get here?" I asked her as she walked out of a closet room I didn't even see her walk in with a large cloth box in her arms.

"Oh yesterday. You arrived in the evening. "She said.

My eyes went wide in disbelief and I half screamed "I have been asleep for over 24 hours?!!! Was your boss trying to kill me?!!"

"Oh Samuel Curtez isn't my boss, dear. I am his whore. I don't work for him." She responded.

I instantly went silent. Is that a thing? I thought. 

Camille looks at me and smiled. I think she may have just tried to hide that faint sadness in her eyes. What the hell was wrong with this beautiful young woman? She didn't look anything more than 26 to 28 years old. 

And most importantly, why would he give me that amout of anesthetic? Didn't he know I could die from it? Was my life that bad a joke to him?

Camille set the box down and opened it to reveal a red dress "Don't worry," she said " I had the doctor check on you every hour since you arrived. He said you were only stressed, that's why you were taking too long to wake up."

Her strong Italian accent was beautiful and attractive. No doubt she was a native and pure breed of here.

She rises up with a red BDML dress spread in front of me. "I picked this myself on the Don's order. Now you need to get dressed as you'll be leaving soon."

"Leaving to where?" I asked, my heart pondering gingerly inside my ribcage.

Camille's eyes ran over me with pity? What the hell was going on.

I spent the next 3 hours getting washed on a tub and getting dressed in the red silk dress. After getting dressed, Camille and two huge men looking like bouncers escorted me to the top floor of the building. 

When the doors split open, the first person I saw in the midst of the all the noises and laughter that flooded my ears was Samuel Curtez himself.  

He was caught in the middle of a laughter and he stopped immediately his eyes fell on me. My heart stopped for a second as his ocean blue eyes fell on me. He had a hand inside his pants pockets, the other set on the table he stood in front. 

I felt my heart pick race as his eyes swept my whole body. 

In front of him sat two men who instantly stopped laughing and turned around to look at me. I had never wished for the ground to open up and swallow me alive before like I did at that moment. 

One of the men whistled and said "damn Sam, looks like you got yourself a pretty whore this time!" And then he laughed and the others joined him. But Samuel didn't find that funny. He just kept looking at me, his expression turned serious.